Monday, April 4, 2011

Fog

We can guess a day like this from the distant sound of the foghorns blowing at intervals, but it is always strange to watch a huge bright yellow ferry slowly materializing from indistinctness.It was almost midday and the worst was gone, but the atmosphere was still a bit unreal.Even shooting toward land, from the Capitaneria pier, it was hard to get the usual sharpness and details.

22 comments:

Used to hear foghorns in Tidewater...I've lived inland so long I've almost forgotten what they sound like...so insistent, so mournful!Photos very nice...particularly like the yellow ferry dissolving into the mist (at the top)!

I love foggy mornings along the coast. They create wonderful opportunities for photography. I especially like this series of images. I can imagine the muffled sound of the fog horn and the boat motors.